first evil king

Chapter 50
"There is no one on stage to challenge, the city lord announces, Daoist Song Ming..." After a cup of tea soon passed, Wang Tong didn't think anyone would be able to challenge on stage again, so he stood up and announced loudly. was interrupted.

"I'm not talented, please ask Taoist Song Ming for advice." With the sound of a lazy and melodious voice, under the expression of everyone seeing a ghost, the young man wearing an iron mask on his face and wearing a fluttering white clothes smiled evilly as if he was at himself. Stroll onto the altar of alliance like a family courtyard.

"The boy with the iron mask...is he the boy with the iron mask?"

"The iron-faced boy from Jucaifang? The iron-faced boy who is surrounded by legendary innate masters?"

"A congenital master! If you can meet the legendary congenital master today, you will die without regret!"

"That's right! Hey, but it's not right, why is it this boy who went up? Didn't you say he is a fool?"

"I see! He is relying on the fact that he has an expert behind him, and he wants to go up and show off."

"Brother, are you saying that the innate master will attack in secret? This is impossible. How can such a master act like a villain?"

From the extreme silence in the martial arts field, there were gradually small discussions, and finally turned into a vegetable market. Some people yelled directly, intending to attract that master to come out. I don’t know whether to praise them for being too smart or too ignorant up.

Pointing to the stage, Nangong Zhiluo, Eunuch Feng and Wang Tong suddenly stood up the moment Jun Xie appeared, their eyes only paused on Jun Xie before moving away, releasing all their spiritual consciousness, never letting go of the surroundings Any strong spiritual sense, in their minds, since the iron-faced boy has appeared, that innate master must protect him, so, as long as he drives his true energy, under such a spiritual search, even if he is unpredictable They are also confident that they can feel it.

But no...

Wang Tong couldn't help suspecting that this iron-faced boy was not the one in Jucaifang. He turned his head and looked at his two sons next to the stage. It could be seen from their red eyes of resentment that they made him The plan failed and the young man who caused his son to lose several treasures was this thin guy, there was nothing wrong with that.

Eunuch Feng and Nangong Zhiluo were also confirmed by the expressions of the two brothers Wang Wenjie.

What does this mean?The three peerless masters opened their eyes wide in shock, beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads, the shock in their eyes had reached the point of extreme terror!

For thousands of years, what kind of terrifying existence is the mythical innate master who only appeared in legends?

Master Qingfeng, who was still sitting firmly on Mount Tai, only had flickering eyes, his gentle and sharp eyes were always looking directly at Jun Xie who was slowly walking up to the stage.

White clothes and black hair, with an iron face and charming, incomparable demeanor, faintly dominating the world in his laziness, this kind of aura is very faint and easy to be ignored by others, I am afraid that only he can feel it in the presence, so he does not have such an aura. Other masters usually search for the so-called innate master, and he only sees her, this strange person who has only reached the blue-rank warrior, but possesses the invisible power of returning to basics, the kind who has been at the peak for a long time, The mighty power that looks down on the sky, no one in the world today can match her.

He came out of Yamamoto only for the rumored 'innate master' a month ago, now?Perhaps, he found a more interesting person.

"Little brother, I don't want to hurt you. If possible, I would like to invite senior to meet you. I am willing to quit." Taoist Song Ming put away his weapon Tie Gossip, and looked at Jun Xiedao lovingly, but his eyes passed her and turned directly to In the distance, it seemed that the senior he was talking about was there.

Taoist Songming is over [-] years old and has been famous for a long time. He is one of the few masters of the Landuan Wuzong in the world. Although he has no hope of advancing to the rank of Wuzong in this life, he is also one of the top ten masters in the martial arts circle of Nanyan Kingdom. It is inevitable that he is superior , although the tone was as kind as possible, but the meaning of kindness in the words made it clear that he looked down on the young boy in front of him, and the reason why he was so polite was because he was worried about the 'senior expert' in secret.

The weak eat the strong, the strong respect!Taoist Songming's short sentence has fully interpreted these eight characters.

If you want others to respect you, then show off your strength.

Jun Xie was well versed in this truth, so naturally she didn't think there was anything wrong, but she had already shown up to meet her, so who else could meet her seniors? She smiled slightly, waved her bare hands, and said with a faint smile: "Who is there?" It’s not certain who will be hurt! Let’s do it.”

This is very arrogant to say, Nangong Junhua's arrogance makes people feel disgusted, but what she does makes people feel that it should be like this.

Since there is an innate master behind this iron-faced boy, his cultivation must not be underestimated. If he dares to yell at Lan Duan Wuzong, he must be at least a yellow-duan Wuzong. However, such a young Huangduan Wuzong is still impossible!In short, no matter how much they guessed, they couldn't think of anything.I'm a little scared in my heart, I've been frightened by several teenagers one after another so that my heart is almost overwhelmed, don't be more 'terrible' frightened, they can't bear it!
Never before has a junior dared to be so unreasonable to him, let alone in front of all his colleagues, this makes him the majestic leader of Tianshan, what color is there!
Taoist Song Ming's face froze, and in the end, he still cared about the master in the 'dark place' and suppressed his anger. He pulled out a smile without a smile on his face, turned the iron gossip in his hand, put it on his chest, and started to run. The zhenqi in the body did not attack first.As a senior, how could he be ashamed to attack a junior first? It's really demeaning.

Jun Xie called the word 'evil', so he naturally sneered at the vulgar etiquette in these scenes, since you are relying on the old to sell the old, then don't blame me for being rude.

With a flick of his sleeves, a faint blue light rose all over his body, and under the reflection of the iron mask, there was a demonic charm.

Quiet, deathly silence, all the martial practitioners present kept their bodies leaning forward, with their mouths wide open, they collectively turned into clay figurines, a heart lifted high by excitement was just hanging in mid-air , then slowly sinking, sinking, and finally...

'Bang bang bang...' One after another, they were knocked down alive by lightning because they couldn't bear this weird scene, and the masters of the major factions who could bear it were also on the verge of collapse.

(End of this chapter)